I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis
Chapter 90 - 91 Ashton’s POV: Not Fast Enough
Ashton had never sprinted that fast in his life.
Still, by the time he dragged Mirabelle out of the water, her lips were blue, her body limp in his arms.
He was too fucking slow.
He knew it the moment her head lolled back and she didn’t open her eyes.
He laid her down on the poolside tiles, soaking wet and ice-cold.
Tilted her head, checked her airway, locked his hands over her sternum and pumped.
Fast. Hard.
A sick, ugly rhythm that scared the hell out of him.
Then mouth-to-mouth—his breath into hers, again and again, his heart hammering so loud it drowned out everything else.
Come on, Mirabelle.
Finally, she jerked.
Coughed.
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